Sadly, the Sand Crab and C-man fell to the Great Ruin-Leave Virus (2008 variety) on Dec. 26. Middle-of-the-night Dec. 27/28, Jack and GMK fell to various strains. And, 'tis true, the Queen Herself succumbed to a different, although virulent version, on Dec. 29.
Double-sadly, (and with no hint of ironic tone) the Sand Crab's Great Ski Escape for Tuesday Dec. 30 did not come to fruition as GMK and the Queen were completely out of commission (and Charlie was still questionable).
For the record, during his R & R, we had exactly and precisely TWO HOURS of respite between our respite providers' vacations and illnesses (theirs and ours). Boo.
Were it not for Aunt Awesome's tremendous Wii Fit find, our ski-hungry hero would have had NO access to the slopes. Judging from these photos, however, Crab enjoyed playing pretend skidder-tumbler for the Ski Patrol.
Stay tuned to discover whether the CQ is able to obtain a refund for Snow Crab-wanna-be's pre-purchase of lift passes.
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